February2016

The morning after we made the decision to cross the Pacific Ocean, I had an emotional meltdown. I was not thinking about the nautical miles, I was not thinking about crossing the Panama, I was not thinking about being alone with my husband for months on end. I Was thinking about shopping. Everything I read on the

This is the longest I’ve gone between posts, I can be excused as my brain hasn’t been functioning right. I have been a Miss textbook definition of confusion with our decision to sell Miss Catana. The Captain has strolled into the idea without hesitation where as I had a boat selling head ache. The idea of someone